in darkness

What’s old is new again? This was one of the first poems I ever wrote in 2020. After a nightmare. Waking up soaked in sweat in the pitch dark. Also feels like a metaphor for a panic attack, doesn’t it? Feel terrible I forgot to add it when I launched the site. Enjoy the darkness. šŸ–¤

You will love the driving, atmospheric, Depeche Mode-esque narration provided by the genius of Simon Howard on Twitter. Crank up your headset.

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